Drunkard

The bar is pretty dismal and more than a little depressing, but they make the best fish and chips this side of the Atlantic according to popular British opinion. The rest of the menu is pretty ho-hum.

A cozy bar with stained-glass windows and lots of dark wood and leather, but nobody ever seems to go. There were 2 other people in the bar, both of them sitting alone reading books. The only noise came from the bartender's iPod (which played the same 5 songs complaint rock songs on a loop). The food was actually pretty tasty, and there was a good beer selection, but I called it a night when the bartender's friends showed up and she was so busy chatting to them the 3 customers were ignored.